Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 817: Who is he?

Eight arms of the Heavenly Fire King were condensed, Luo Feng was shrouded in flames, like a roaring Buddha, giving everyone an illusion, as if everything in the world would be burned out, unstoppable, and the entire square was filled with fire The crackling sound of burning.

"The avenue is ruthless!"

The crowd hadn't recovered yet, they suddenly heard a cold drink, and Luo Feng gathered all the momentum and blasted out a punch.

Boom!

This punch has not been fully deployed. The ground in the square in front of Luofeng has begun to crack and collapse, as if there is an invisible force, tearing and crushing, the air is violently distorted, and the broken stones turn into a fire.

Next moment!

Boom!

A huge pillar of fire shot out, dragging out a dozen-meter-long flame tail, like a catastrophe coming, like a thunder, it can penetrate everything, and smash the twenty-four storms of sword energy.

"It was so easily blocked."

"It seems that Luo Feng did not show his true strength when he started with Cheng Jun just now."

The edge of the square remembered the low voice of discussion.

In the direction of the Heavenly Sword Palace, Cheng Jun clenched his fists tightly, his face pale, and he looked very unwilling.

Zhuang Fei glanced at Cheng Jun and said calmly: "Don't worry, Lu Yun's strength is more than that, he will avenge you."

"Hmm."

Cheng Jun nodded, staring sullenly at Luo Feng.

Hey!

The fist was gone, and the sky full of sword aura disappeared cleanly. Luo Feng stepped out, his clothes were not messed up, he looked at the opposite Lu Yun and said calmly:

"If your strength is only this level, the one who loses will be you."

Lu Yun's mind was slightly shaken, staring at Luo Feng, suddenly grinning:

"Boy, you are still the first one to push me to this point, Lu Yun! But, you're the end of it! Lose!"

While speaking, Lu Yun stroked the **** of his left hand on the blade.

Om!

With a simple action, Lu Yun's aura changed in an instant, and a sharp aura that pierced the sky gathered from all directions and merged into his body.

A huge cyan sword shadow rises from the ground and extends to a hundred meters into the sky. The sword shadow trembles quickly, making it seem virtual and real.

"The Eighth Heavy Wind Sword of Hunyuan!"

When Cheng Jun saw the huge sword shadow extending into the void, his face was startled, and then he was happy: "Brother Lu Yun is determined to win!"

The eyes of other people in the square were also attracted by the huge sword shadow on Lu Yun.

"Hunyuan Broken Wind Slash!"

The sword in Lu Yun's hand was sharpened, and then he cut it down.

Chichichichichichichi...

The blue sword aura, volleyed into the sky, and in a flash, filled the entire square sky, as if dark clouds were pressing on the top, covering the sky over Luofeng.

"The one who loses will be you."

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the sword shadow, Luo Feng's eyes became solemn for the first time, and his body was shocked.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Luo Feng's figure is infinitely tall, with eight flame arms, teeth and claws, like a demon like a demon, except for Xia Yunjing's several new dragon list masters, everyone else is pale.

The guards of the City Lord's Mansion are even more unhelpful.

"This is the trend!"

Zhou Jian glanced at Luo Feng in the square.

Su Rui nodded slightly, and said with interest: "His general momentum has been small."

His!

Hearing this, Zhou Jian took a breath and said with some envy:

"In the last New Dragon Conference, there were five people who understood the general trend, but only one person who achieved the general trend was only one of them. Now he is one of the ten new dragons. As a new disciple this year, Luo Feng's general trend is also It’s so small, it’s incredible."

"Perhaps there is some chance. A martial artist who understands the general trend, can use the power of martial arts to twelve points, and practice martial arts will be more handy than others. It seems that in the near future, following the hundred flowers, swords and swallows After that, a new ten new dragon will appear in Linglong Palace."

"Hmm."

Zhou Jian nodded, looking at Luo Feng, his eyes flickered.

"Invincible!"

At the peak of his momentum, Luo Feng stepped out one step, and his whole body rolled with energy, spreading like water waves, blasted out with a punch, facing the sky full of sword light.

Luo Feng performed the second form of Skyfire King Fist for the first time: invincible!

Boom!

This punch combines the general trend, the artistic conception covers the entire square, and the fierce punch force squeezes the air in front of it and explodes, flooding the sky with flames, and charging up against the sky.

Cracking!

The crisp blast sounded into one piece, the entire square was raging, the sword gas barrier shattered one after another, and even was integrated into the fist strength, and blasted back towards Lu Yun at an incredible speed.

Puff!

Lu Yun had no chance to dodge. He was slammed on his body by Fist Jin, and his bodyguard suddenly collapsed. He spouted a mouthful of blood in the air and fell to the ground, his face pale as paper

Swipe!

A body appeared behind Lu Yun, took out a pill and gave it to him, it was Zhuang Fei.

The whole square is silent, only the waves that have not yet calmed down make a rustle.

"Lu Yun was defeated in a head-on confrontation."

"Luo Feng's momentum is small, and his martial arts level is quite good. Lu Yun's loss to him is not wronged. If his cultivation base is higher, I am afraid that at the next new dragon list conference, It's a dark horse."

For a moment of silence, everyone couldn't help but shocked and exclaimed.

Xia Yun sat quietly, watching Luo Feng, her beautiful eyes flashing.

I have seen Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er fight with her own eyes. She is not worried about Luo Feng's defeat to Lu Yun, but she is still a little surprised when she wins such a crisp and clean victory. Not an opponent of the Sixth Peak of the Spirit Rotation Realm. In just half a month, his strength has improved so much!

The only party with no sound is a few disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace.

Cheng Jun's face was pale, like a dead man. The power of Luo Feng's last punch just now caused him a great impact.

He couldn't resist ten of those punches.

"You lost."

Luo Feng looked at Lu Yundao.

"You!"

Lu Yun's blue veins jumped on his forehead, his eyes fierce, and roared:

"The duel is not over yet, I did not lose!"

Zhou Jian shook his head slightly. In the previous battle, it was clear who was up and down. Luo Feng confronted him head-on, without playing any tricks to win openly. Lu Yun still doesn't admit it, it can only be looked down upon.

"Enough! You still feel ashamed of not enough!"

Zhuang Fei interrupted Lu Yun with a deep voice, looking at Luo Feng.

Xia Yunjing stood up from his seat, focusing on Zhuang Fei.

"Huh!"

Zhuang Fei gave a cold snort, suddenly took out a finger-sized delicate jade flute, put it on his lips, and blew it without making any sound.

Hey!

At this moment, there was a sharp roar from the depths of the city lord's mansion, and the demon spirit swept across, and a huge shadow appeared over the square, blocking the moonlight.

It is a captive blood jade monster bat in Tianjian Temple.

"Let's go!"

Zhuang Fei gave a deep cry, and the figure was already standing on the broad and flat back of the blood jade monster bat.

"Zhuang Fei, there are a few wonderful performances below, and it is very late, how about going tomorrow?"

Seeing that Zhuang Fei was about to leave, Zhou Jian, as the owner of the City Lord's Mansion, immediately got up to persuade him.

"No, I still have something urgent to do, so I'll take a step ahead. When I get to the misty swamp, I will naturally have a chance to meet." Zhuang Fei directly refused.

Today, when he came to Mix City, he wanted to find a chance to fight Zhou Jian, so he had a long face.

Unexpectedly, things backfired. Not only did I lose to Zhou Jian's hands, but the two juniors were defeated by Luo Feng one after another. They were so embarrassed that there was no mood left.

Zhou Jian knew that Zhuang Fei had a very good face, so he had to say: "Then we will see you in the misty swamp."

"Luo Feng, we will have a period later!"

Looking at the peak, Lu Yun let out a cold snort, his figure flashed and appeared behind Zhuang Fei.

Seeing that all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace had arrived, Zhuang Fei's palm lightly patted the blood jade monster bat on the back.

Wow, wow, wow...

The blood jade monster bat roared, its wings flashed fiercely, and suddenly rose into the air, shooting high into the sky like a sharp arrow. The speed was so fast that it split the moonlight and disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye.

Luo Feng watched Lu Yun and the others leave and turned back to Xia Yunjing's side.

"Luo Feng, I didn't expect to see you for a few months, your general situation turned out to be small. Lu Yun is not your opponent."

Hengmu admired.

Luo Feng smiled faintly, without saying a word, and sat down in the position just now.

The fight against Lu Yun this time gave him a clear understanding of his current strength.

Ordinary Spirit Rotation Realm Sixth Peak Martial Artist is no longer his opponent, but if a young genius on the new dragon list wants to win, there is still a big risk.

After all, not long after Lu Yun broke through the Sixth Level of the Spirit Rotation Realm, the Hunyuan Storm Sword he cultivated was only a Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, and compared with Xia Yunjing's strength, there was a huge gap.

The 41st place and the 39th place on the New Dragon List seem to be only one step away, but their true strength is quite different. What's more, half a year has passed since the last New Dragon List Conference, and both of them have improved their strengths.

"It's a pity that you didn't enter our Yuangang Palace..."

Hengmu shook his head with regret. During the examination of the Twelve Golden Palace, he had suggested to the elders of Yuangang Hall that Luo Feng should be included as a disciple of Yuangang Hall.

It's just that, when Luo Feng and Yi Tian made a life and death agreement, the elders of Yuangang Temple did not have the courage of Shui Linglong, and did not choose Luo Feng to miss such a worldless genius.

Shook his head with emotion, Hengmu said to Luo Feng:

"Lu Yun is an arrogant man. He must not be reconciled to such a miserable defeat this time. I should find opportunities to challenge you in the future."

Luo Feng took a sip of tea and said indifferently:

"He is not my opponent today, nor will he be in the future."

"This is true."

Hengmu nodded with a wry smile. With Luo Feng's potential, he can only surpass other people. It is extremely difficult for anyone who wants to surpass him.

At least, Lu Yun is unlikely.

As Zhuang Fei and others left, everyone discussed the confrontation just now and stopped discussing the matter.

As a disciple of the Golden Temple, the match-off is too usual, it's almost like eating and drinking.

The people who can enter the Twelve Golden Palace are all outstanding among the younger generation. They are arrogant and disagree with each other. They often compete with each other. Those who win are full of spirits and are watched by thousands of people; those who lose can only endure the humiliation, work hard, and strive to win in the future, a shame!

It is difficult to become a great weapon without experiencing wind and rain. This is the consensus of all the senior officials of the Golden Palace.

The fiercer the competition, the more tempered the disciples of the Golden Temple, with repeated defeats, repeated humiliation and glory, chasing or being chased, only the real strong will emerge under this kind of competition. Will not become flowers in the greenhouse.

The annual New Dragon List Conference exists for this purpose.

Leaving Zhuang Fei and others away, Zhou Jian turned to look at Xia Yunjing, and smiled: "Xia Yunjing, half a year has passed, should your Chi Long Jin be far better than before?"

Xia Yunjing's eyes flickered, and she stood up and said: "You'll know if you try."

Swipe!

Speaking, the air was rippling like water, Xia Yunjing's plain right hand grabbed the void, snow flakes fell, and a crystal longbow, one tall, appeared in her hand.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhou Jian hurriedly waved.

Xia Yunjing thought Zhou Jian was going to fight her, and she was confused when she heard that.

Zhou Jian smiled and said: "Let's fight against each other and leave it to the new dragon list next time. There is still business tonight, so we can avoid it."

Xia Yunjing is not a talkative person, nodded, sat down again, and asked:

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Jian said: "Let's rest for a while and discuss things later."

Speaking, Zhou Jian patted his palms, and immediately a beautiful maid brought wine and snacks.

Luo Feng had some doubts in his heart as to what Zhou Jian was going to say, but he calmed down when he came, and he didn't even ask.

The dim sum is very rich, and the wine is also 100-year-old. Luo Feng is not welcome, and you can eat a lot.

At the end of several performances, Luo Feng put down his glass and looked at Zhou Jiandao:

"I drank the wine, Brother Zhou has something to say bluntly."

"Good."

Zhou Jian nodded, and said to the guards around: "Go down. You are not allowed to come without my instructions."

"Yes!"

The others left, leaving only the five disciples of Yuangang Temple and Luo Feng and others in the square.

Om!

Zhou Jian waved his hand, a huge vitality cover wrapped the entire square.

Using a vitality mask to cut off the sound?

Luo Feng's eyes flashed in surprise.

Zhou Jian glanced at Luo Feng and several people, and said: "I invite you all to come here this time, one is to make friends. Second, I want to talk to you about recent events."

"What major event? Is it related to this hunting convention?" Xia Yunjing asked.

Zhou Jian nodded, "Yes, do you know, the content of this hunting meeting?"

Xia Yunjing thoughtfully asked: "Isn't it hunting monsters?"

Luo Feng sat aside, his expression still.

Zhou Jian glanced across Luo Feng and several people, and smiled:

"It seems that some of you already know it, so I'll be blunt. This hunting conference is not a simple hunting of monsters, but an attack on the demon stronghold."

Fight against the Demon Sect stronghold!

Xia Yunjing took a deep breath. She had participated in the Demon Sect stronghold and knew what it meant.

The last time Linglong Temple disciples accidentally discovered a blood demon sect stronghold, Shui Linglong and a Golden Temple elder led two hundred inner disciples to attack, and paid the price of nearly 50 casualties, which can be said to be a heavy loss. ~IndoMTL.com~ As a result, one of the blood demon generals, Xue Jiuyou, escaped.

That thrilling battle is still vivid in Xia Yunjing.

Slightly calmed down, Xia Yunjing asked:

"Really speaking?"

Zhou Jian nodded: "If you think about it, why did the Twelve Golden Palace suddenly jointly hold a hunting meeting, and also rewarded it with the earth-level exercises. I learned from the palace owner that someone got a copy of The map of the stronghold of the sect records the strongholds of the Demon Sect in the Canglan Dynasty, so the main hall masters decided to hold this hunting meeting to reduce the power of the Demon Sect. Otherwise, wait a few years for the Western Regions Demon Sect and Hundred Kingdoms With the war on the territory, the Canglan Dynasty will face the calamity of extinction."

Xia Yunjing nodded, she also felt that this hunting meeting was a bit strange, but now she realized it suddenly.

Zhou Jian seemed to think of something, saying:

"The person who found this map is said to be your disciple of Linglong Temple. This is a great contribution. Do you know who it is?"

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